I am seen in love and construction both, but in one I am the creator of great strength, while in the other I am a symbol of strife and sometimes loathe

Come to me in silence, but come out with stories to tell. Take from me as much as you like, but put everything back once you're done.

I have three eyes yet cannot see, one opens and all will freeze.

I house battles with no blood, Races where no wheels touch mud. Buttons dance beneath your hands, Where digital worlds obey your commands.

I put on different faces. And wear different tails. The more change the better and the heavier I feel. What am I?